Eleanor Duvall:
It's a home invasion! Take whatever you want, but please don't chop my legs off!
Whitey:
It's OK, Eleanor! It's OK!
Eleanor Duvall:
Whitey, thank God you're here! We're being robbed by a lunatic! Mister, if you're going to kill us, take off your wet shoes. They're soaking the carpet.
Whitey:
Eleanore, that's Davey Stone, my new partner.
Eleanor Duvall:
The criminal? Did he force you to bring him here so he could molest you?
Whitey:
His home just went up in flames, so I invited him to stay with us for a while.
Eleanor Duvall:
All right, but I'm taking an inventory of everything alive and accounted in this house.
Davey Stone:
[sarcastically]
Fascinating.
Eleanor Duvall:
Look! He already stole something! He's hiding it in his jacket!
Davey Stone:
I didn't steal this. It's a card my parents gave me.
Eleanor Duvall:
Then why don't you go stay with them?
Davey Stone:
They died.
Eleanor Duvall:
My bad.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:34